i can feel it coming on
  my brain's been strained of all reality

     i'm on my way
   to the funnyfarm
    and when i go i'll bring with me
  both of my bros

      i've lost my way
    through this world of profanities and
     i thrive on the wind and the rain and the cold
  i've lost my way
    through this world of profanities
   and i'll not find it before i'm very old

      i need reassurance that i'll always be insane
     i want my teddy bear to lay on
       and when i go
    i'll be efficient at making ashtrays
     when i go
       i'll do nothing but catch me moonrays


           For I know what you don't know
           And I see things you'll never see
           And I've a different way of living you know
           And I've such a different frame of mind
           And

   so...

    i'm on my way
   to the funnyfarm
     and when i go i'll bring with me
    both of my bros


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